Mark _australia said...
I dare you to honour the sh!t others went thru even TRYING to replicate what they put up with.
Because I suppose given a response like that, you are in the services and have done the track and have lost friends or family doing that stuff in a real theater, and think it is an overly easy way to get a feel for what they did?
Right...?
(I do agree about porters though - do it right or don't do it at all)
Dear Mark,
Please note I was critical, not critical and aggressive in my post. I am not in the services, yet live currently in Richmond NSW. Several of my neighbours or people I have done outdoor stuff with are in the RAAF, and appear content with what they are asked to do. This has not included the Kokoda Track.
I stalled on responding to this post, knowing that I would be up for shouting criticisms sooner or later. I remain disappointed by many, who through absence of imagination, or through allowing their sub-conscious 'guilt' of not having been there to 'suffer' in time of war, elect to suffer because they feel it bonds them closer to our past servicemen.
Yes - I do feel that many Australians who walk the Kokoda track 'think that it is an overly easy way to get a feel for what they did'. We have a National War Memorial in Canberra that allows one 'to get a feel for what they did', too. Or a (heavily vandalised) commemorative walkway that commences at (by design) a former Army Repatriation (now General) hospital in Sydney.
en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Kokoda_Track_Memorial_Walkway NB - examples follow so as to answer Mark's postulation, not to 'prove' anything - I do this stuff so as to access the beauty of wilderness, usually within Australia. I really don't mind if anyone asks for info on how to go about getting into these activities.
I have indeed replicated without trying 'what they put up with', such as;
- when multi-day bushwalking on Christmas Day in pouring rain across the Lodden Plains en-route to Frenchman's Cap in central Tasmania, encountering thigh-deep mud.
- carrying an additional 10 litres of water on a hot day up Mt Jagungal in NSW's Kosciuszko NP so as to camp on top with friends who weren't prepared to carry extra water - then being unable to sleep due to muscle strain.
- carrying my 27kg sea-kayak then portaging other gear up a hill 150m+ elevation for a lift by tractor across Deal Island when I was getting hammered by the surf at Winter Cove, during a solo paddle across Bass Strait.
- continuing with rigging of rope and abseiling prior to a steep exit-route through a Blue Mountains canyon after tearing a calf-muscle on the approach.
- cycling Cape York to Byron Bay to Wilsons Promontory, without a tent or flysheet, yet sleeping out every night - it poured rain on 22 of 31 days across outback NSW.
- running 44km of bitumen from Windsor to Wisemans Ferry over increasingly hilly terrain, as I did last week, with only a few 5km runs behind me prior.
These enough examples for you, Mark? I agree carrying kit + a machine gun over the Stanley Owen Range while in a theatre of war does not compare.
As some kind or rite of passage for Australians, I just don't appreciate the paying of AU$3000+ ex-Port Moresby to walk the Kokoda Track,
when the Per Capita GDP of New Guinea is ~$1900. Nor of Australian trekking companies pledging as to heritage and to conserving wilderness wherever they may be, yet the Australian Government pledging (in 2009) $1.5million+ to 'improve' village airstrips...
for the medical care of Australians 'doing' Kokoda.